Yet another reason why I work remotely.

Neither scenario touches the torture I endure the morning after pepper-heavy, spicy Mexican food.

After his death we might get Trump Jong-Don, Jr. As a named successor.

Ah. Of, or pertaining to, the experience following consumption of milk-based products for those who are intolerant to lactose.

Parasite lays thousands of eggs that the host craps out in its feces to continue the trend in perpetuity. Both species survive as a species.

What’s you home lab ecosystem? My years in the Unix/Linux CLI world make it my preferred laptop (especially with homebrew).

Inkscape user here. Thanks Martin!

The legit response. And continue to arrest members of this self aggrandized gang for the crimes they commit.

There were more than 25 people on the scene protesting and asking for warrants etc. this was on very scant notice. I’d call that pretty decent turnout. Then there was a much larger march down the streets of Worcester. Read some of the independent reports. They corroborate and tell an aligned narrative.

Okay I’m going to put this out there. I’ve never birthed a child but I can be certain that the birthing process doesn’t hold a candle to the monkey claw I experience after eating a bean burrito loaded with jalapenos and mole. I don’t think even an epidural could ameliorate that level of dire suffering.

The least rewarding purchase I had to make was a boiler for a house. It’s not like something you can show off to your friends. Just thousands in expense to maintain functional parity.

Tailscale.

Jellyfin. Tailscale. Bob’s your uncle.

coming home to roost the chickens are

Hot

The support you’re receiving here may be a bit flaccid

Federate. Anonymize. Consensus based moderation. Without that we succumb to tyranny.

Federate. Anonymize. Consensus based moderation. Without that we succumb to tyranny.

Oh shit. I didn’t actually think he’d try to usurp the entire judiciary and render it obsolete when I gave him unlimited presidential immunity. I gave the leopard water. Why would it try to eat my face?

“valuation” I suppose. The “value” that we project onto something whether that something has truly earned it.